Becoming an Immortal Emperor depends entirely on the efforts of the enemy

The deputy palace master looked in disbelief.

"So, what do you mean?"

The main hall master frowned at this moment.

"At first, I thought that this kind of game was outrageous, because it was already a game for all living beings."

"However, judging from our situation during this period, this nightmare is simply powerful beyond recognition. This kind of power cannot be dealt with by Ji Suying and the monks from all over the world."

"So, I feel that these people here are just sacrifices or cannon fodder!"

"And as long as you think about it a little bit, you should understand one thing."

The deputy palace master once again asked like a fool.

"What happened?"

The main hall master said seriously.

"Nightmare has become so powerful. Can the garbage formation in Tianji Holy Land really be able to seal Nightmare? That's a joke!"

"I'm afraid that the reason why the nightmare didn't come out, I guess, is that the nightmare didn't dare to come out. He was not sure about dealing with his enemies, so now he needs to keep himself strong."

"We are the food for that powerful nightmare!"

Speaking of which.

The main hall master quickly took the deputy hall master's hand.

"No, this kind of war is no longer something we can participate in. This is a battle between two giants, and we are just fish in a fish pond!"

"Old Jiang, be obedient, let's not get involved in this matter this time!"

The deputy palace master's scalp was numb.

This palace master's IQ is so damn good, how can he be so evil?

Walk?

It was absolutely impossible to leave.

The deputy palace master shook his head at this time: "No, this is also an opportunity. Haven't you heard? In Nightmare's hands, he holds the resources that can become the Immortal Emperor!"

"If you get that resource, the world will be yours in the future. This can achieve great things. I want to take a risk for you!"

The main hall master was very moved in his heart.

My eyes are a little hazy.

The deputy palace master looked full of guilt.

But then, the main hall master shook his head.

"No, opportunities can be obtained at any time. I want to keep you alive more than opportunities!"

The deputy hall master felt uncomfortable.

"No, you are the one who wants to do big things. You can't be trapped by me. You have to remember that if you want to be in a high position, you must cut off the love between children!"

The main hall master shook his head crazily at this time.

"But I want to give up everything now, I, I just want to..."

As he spoke, the head of the main hall master slowly lowered his head.

The deputy palace master took a deep breath at this time.

"Don't panic, trust me, I won't die. Likewise, I will definitely seize this opportunity for you!"

The main hall master looked at the deputy hall master and couldn't help but shed tears.

"But is it worth it for you to do this?"

The deputy palace master nodded: "For you, it's worth it!"

The deputy palace master repeated crazily in his heart, 'Everything is for the plan of the King of Hell! ’

Then, the main hall master jumped directly on the deputy hall master, held the deputy hall master's face, and stamped directly on him.

The deputy palace master was stunned for a moment.

At first I wanted to resist.

Then he quickly gave up resistance.

…

…

Qinglian Sect~

Tan Zhixin is cleaning up the house recently.

In fact, it doesn’t count as clearing the door.

Because he felt that Qinglian Sect would be the benchmark in the world of cultivation in the future.

Then there is only one thing he can do.

That is, there must be no cancer in the whole sect.

Nor can there be any single splinter faction.

Let alone the family's influence on the sect.

Who has the final say in this sect?

That can only be him, Tan Zhixin.

At least that's the case on the surface.

The ancestors of Qinglian Sect were very disdainful at first.

Because the leader of the Qinglian Sect is just their tool.

But recently, Tan Zhixin's cultivation level has soared as if he was cheating.

Before, the continuous state was stagnant, but now, it has been crazily promoted to Mahayana perfection.

If it were not for the laws of heaven, they would not be manifested.

I'm afraid Tan Zhixin will be able to ascend.

Then there is Tan Zhixin’s weird law.

Forget about worries!

Those ancestors directly faced Tan Zhixin.

There is only one feeling.

"Oh, his fist was almost in my face, it's okay, it's not a big deal, don't worry!"

"Ah... I was beaten down. It's not a big deal. Just lie down!"

"Oh, I can't even fight back. This is not... grass!"

At this time, the ancestors who were hung up by Tan Zhixin just woke up.

"You, what kind of magic skills have you practiced?"

Tan Zhixin's tone was calm at this time: "Please call me Emperor Wangyou."

The ancestors were angry.

"The devil just used some shameful means..."

Tan Zhixin narrowed his eyes again.

"I said, call me Emperor Wangyou!"

After Tan Zhixin finished speaking, an earthy yellow aura filled his body instantly.

The expressions of those ancestors instantly became peaceful.

"Don't you just call him Emperor Wangyou? Okay, Emperor Wangyou!"

Tan Zhixin happily put away his magical powers.

Those ancestors swallowed their saliva instantly.

"No, why do I feel like you are trying to trick someone out of your wits?"

"Yes, shouldn't you be called Emperor Jiangzhi?"

Tan Zhixin had a dark face.

"My name as the Great Emperor was given by the King of Hell. Do you have any objections?"

Those ancestors.

However, one of the ancestors, after briefly recovering his IQ, then asked: "I can see that you don't want to kill us, tell me what you want to do!"

Tan Zhixin said with a smile: "I just want you to know who has the final say in the future of the Qinglian Sect!"

The ancestors were silent.

One of the female ancestors, whose charm still existed, had veins popping out on her forehead.

"Emperor Jiangzhi, if you directly show your strength to us and let us know your majesty as the sect leader, we will naturally be willing to obey your orders!"

"But what do you mean by hanging us up and beating us for three days and three nights?"

Tan Zhixin was also a little helpless.

"This is an unwritten tradition. Anyone caught by the Palace of Hell will be beaten for three days and three nights before being released."

"And don't worry, just fighting for three days and three nights won't kill you, and you won't even lose a hair on your head."

Those ancestors are numb.

"Are you still human?"

Tan Zhixin fell into deep thought.

"I have also tried to research this question, but in the end the answer I got is that we are human beings, but we can occasionally misbehave and torture others indirectly, or often play tricks on others!"

Those ancestors: "..."

Finally, it was considered by Tan Zhixin.

Or give them a black King of Hell order one by one.

"Everything you want to know is in this token, but before watching it, you can set it up to watch it several times in advance. However, my suggestion is to set it up and watch it a hundred times in advance, so that you can fully grasp the information. ”

"Of course, you don't have to worry about mental exhaustion, because the Goddess of Creation has re-upgraded the token and can recover from mental exhaustion. You can watch with confidence."

The ancestors nodded.

Let's go back and watch after that.

After that, they were really obedient and set up a hundred repeated viewings in advance. They were also really curious about what was going on in the Palace of Hell that allowed Emperor Wangyou to improve so quickly.

ps: Today I went up a mountain to burn paper. All updates are a bit late. Sorry everyone, QAQ